Husband has been away for work for 3 days (more of a jaunt, jolly, piss up).
Comes straight in house just now, 11:20pm, I've stayed up. He gets some cereal.
"We don't have any sugar?"
Nope, there's none left
"No sugar in the whole house?"
Nope that's what I said.
"Oh"
Cue Mr sad/passive aggressive face.
Cue me fucking off to bed.